Her name is Kendra and she's my best friend Matt's girlfriend.
Kendra is the girl next door and one of the most amazing girls I've ever known.
She's also one of the most beautiful.
She's a petite little 21 year-old standing at 5' 2" with milky white skin and long auburn hair that she usually keeps tinted various shades of orange and red. Kendra is a hard girl to ignore in a crowd and has an infectious smile that makes you fall in love with her every time you see it. As for her body, well it's not hard to imagine that angels look like her. She has a little bubble butt and medium-sized breasts she keeps well hidden on most days. I think on more than one occasion has she caught me glimpsing down a low-cut top deep inside the forbidden space inside her clothing. But every time she has, she always flashes a devilish smile at me and winks. She's somewhat of a flirt with me and it's hard not to flirt back even though I know she's a taken woman. She started dating Matt over the summer last year while I was spending a summer abroad in Europe. When I came back, the two were hitting it off pretty hot and heavy. I, of course, was nervous that the introduction of such a perfect woman into my friend's life meant that I would be marginalized immediately, but that wasn't the case. In fact, Kendra liked me so much that I ended up becoming the de facto third wheel on many dates with the new couple (though I never felt like it since I enjoyed spending so much time with Kendra). And what was most shocking of all was that Matt totally didn't seem to mind. Him and I were friends 'til the end as they say, and I would never dream of betraying him by making any sort of a real pass at Kendra. But it seemed that Matt had other plans.
It started innocently enough.
Matt owed me some money that I lent him a month or two back when it happened, but then, as it were, he happened to get laid off at his job. I was struggling as was to pay the bills and really needed the money, but knew Matt was strapped so I wanted to ask for the cash as delicately as I could. Matt told me he wasn't going to be able to pay me back until he started working again. I tried to be firm and tell Matt that I really needed that money since my hours at work had been slashed. Matt told me he simply couldn't get the cash together, but might have something else I'd want.
"How would you like a naked picture of Kendra? Would that make us even?"
I couldn't believe my ears when Matt brought up the notion of trading a naked picture of Kendra to me in place of the debt he owed me for many reasons. I was immediately excited knowing that just such a picture existed. I didn't even know what to think. Was he being ironic or just pulling my chain? I had to find out.
"What are you talking about?" I asked.
"Don't act like you don't want to see Kendra naked, you're always staring at her. It's so obvious you like her," Matt replied.
"And, Kendra... she would be okay with this?" I asked nervously, still unsure that Matt was being honest.
"It'll be our little secret, man."
It was one thing to accept a naked picture of a girl if she assumed you would be viewing it, but to see that same picture behind her back felt a little dishonest.
"Are you sure that's a good idea. What if she finds out?" I asked.
"She won't. So long as you don't tell her," Matt said.
I tried to weigh all of my options and considered all of the outcomes to opening this can of worms with Matt, but my curiosity and feelings for Kendra overwhelmed my better judgment.
"How naked?" I asked skeptically. Matt just smiled.
"Enough to see that she is clean shaven," Matt replied.
That piece of information struck me right in the groin.
"And you won't be mad, my having this... seeing Kendra naked?" I asked.
"Nah, you're my best friend. And I know you kind of like her so... why not?"
I considered and then agreed to Matt's suggestion.
That night, Matt e-mailed me a photo of Kendra, naked as the day she was born sprawled out on Matt's couch. She was completely hairless, shaved clean and smooth. Her breasts were medium-sized with puffy pink areoles and rock hard nipples that sat perfectly on top flawless mounds of flesh on her chest. The sight of a good friend of mine naked who was actually my best friend's girlfriend got me rock hard instantly. I couldn't believe I was seeing her, the real her. No clothes, no accessories, just a naked young woman exploring her sexuality and sharing it with a man she trusted. At the time I thought that man had betrayed that trust, and in a weird way that made me almost angry, but little did I know how wrong I was.
The next day when I saw Kendra, I couldn't stop staring at her body every second I got, which was hard to ignore since she was wearing a low-cut halter-top. After Matt, Kendra, and I all had a few beers, we started getting silly and Kendra and I ended up wrestling around on the floor tickling each other. On more than a few occasions, Kendra and I met eyes and shared a few intimate moments together. Later that evening, her and I ended up lying in each other's arms while Matt watched television beneath us on the floor. Feeling Kendra's skin on mine, reveling in the sensation of her caressing and playing with my arm while we all mindlessly stared at a screen across a room, made it damn near impossible not to become aroused. Plus, I could see right down her shirt from this angle and inside her bra. During most of the movie I was staring right at my best friend's girlfriend's actual naked breasts, the ones I had masturbated to furiously over and over to for many nights already. It was a lousy angle, but it was all I had. After a while, Matt started channel surfing and stopped when the image of a beautiful young girl sucking on a thick, meaty cock filled the screen. My heart immediately skipped a beat not because I had never seen anything like this, but because Kendra was lying in front of me.
Was she okay with this? Matt would obviously know better if this weren't the case.
"Wow, she looks like she's having fun," Matt said lackadaisically.
"I would too if I were her, look at that thing," Kendra stated, clearly commenting on the size of the gargantuan cock the young girl was surrendering to her throat.
The shock of hearing any girl comment on porn positively, let alone Kendra, shocked me beyond words and instantly I felt myself grow hard. I tried to reposition so that Kendra couldn't feel, but she repositioned quickly so that we ended up spooning on the couch and my crotch grinded into her supple ass from behind. I tried to find an appropriate place for my hand, but Kendra sensed my frustration and eventually just placed it over her breast on top of her clothing. I grew nervous that Kendra could feel me, sense me pressing against her from behind while I grew more and more excited at the sight of a young girl giving a blowjob in front of Kendra and her boyfriend. Then, without warning, Kendra backed into me and caused my whole body to stir and all the blood in my body to rush to my penis. Kendra was toying with me now as we all watched, hypnotized by the sexually explicit video on screen.
"What do you think Matt?" Kendra asked out loud.
"I, uh... she certainly has good form," I added nervously.
Just then, the male talent took the young helpless girl's head into his hands and started to ram his thick cock in and out of her throat like a piston. The girl gagged and squirmed on screen as her eyes watered over and saliva started to spill out the corners of her mouth. It was an awful site to witness, but Kendra never blinked.
"God, I really need a good throat fucking," Kendra added.
"You can go all the way too, this girl can't," Matt added.
"Wait, you... you can... go all the way?" I asked Kendra who turned and looked at me with the most devilish eyes. Matt was still distracted by the screen.
"She can take every inch," Matt added.
